Back to the Well

When life seems such a mystery
Where to turn, for discovery
The fuzz is hot, wake the dream
Catch the frequency
Have a few, learn how to bend
To unwind, at the world’s end
No more blue, a growing trend
It might be worth a repeat
Sometimes you need a little help
Ride a wave beyond the kelp
When your scene, goes to hell
You might need, to go back to the well
The play begins, try to get a bite to eat
Who will win, a hero to be
Superman, is on the screen
Apocalypse, some say is now
Run along the blade, see the alien
Is it Paul, a joke to bring
Hear the song, a rhyme to ring
What happened to the cow
Sometimes you need a little help
Ride a wave beyond the kelp
When your scene, goes to hell
You might need, to go back to the well
It’s no moon, can’t you see
Feel the force, a currency
Most will say, a tragedy
Laughing are the crows
Not only raven’s but pelicans too
Some will dance, with the loons
Hear the whales, sing a tune
Thoughts are meant to know
Sometimes you need a little help
Ride a wave beyond the kelp
When your scene, goes to hell
You might need, to go back to the well
Some will scream, there is is no doubt
For when the bell tolls, a fleeting shout
Moving on, the dawn of the dead
Ashes in the wind
Shadows of forgotten strings
Two thousand and one to begin
Always escape, a final end
Nobody knows who really wins
Sometimes you need a little help
Ride a wave beyond the kelp
When your scene, goes to hell
You might need, to go back to the well